I was planning to dress her in a white onesie.
Because that's what I had.
But I harbored this secret wish.
A silly, girly wish.
That my baby would have a beautiful white dress to be blessed in.
I wanted it to be special.
I didn't dare buy one because I told myself it was frivolous to pay good money for a dress she'd only wear once.
And even though I'd resigned myself to the white onesie, I still lusted.
So, imagine my surprise when Husband walked in the door Thursday night carrying a tiny garment bag.
In it was a bitty, frothy, girly, white blessing dress.
I hadn't mentioned a thing about it to him.
He'd picked it out himself.
It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
3 comments:
This may possibly be the sweetest thing I've come across in awhile. They shock you sometimes, don't they? I couldn't believe when my Adam said he was kind of excited to go to the store to pick out and buy baby clothes and bibs and blankets. I was speechless.
He won't even go to a store to buy himself new boxers. I have to buy them.
you didn't know? he has been asking me where to go back when you went to ruby valley. that sweet boy!
What a thoughtful husband you have. Carolyn has a great daddy.
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